[Quick Transmigration] I'm dying right now

After chasing after a while, the few people hid in the farm house that looked deserted for a long time.

This is a small yard on the second floor. The first floor is composed of a kitchen full of cobwebs, mice and cockroaches, and a living room and dining room that have been smashed to the point where there is almost no complete furniture.

A few people huddled in the living room and blocked the door, and the spider outside made a few weird noises before leaving.

With a sigh of relief, Chen Yukai looked at this weird living room. The clock that hadn't been completely scrapped was working tenaciously, the dining table that was split in half, and the chairs that were rickety. A pervert who holds a saw and likes to hack people."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Ren Zhuning quickly interrupted him, and touched his arm with some fear, "It's really scary here."

After walking around for a week, Jian Hongbo pointed to the north corner of the wall: "There is a footprint here."

The footprints came all the way to the dining table, and Jian Hongbo continued: "The chairs here are backwards, which proves that someone may have been sitting here before, and someone hit the back of the head with something."

There were some blackened blood stains on the fallen chair, and Jian Hongbo pointed to the split dining table beside him: "It can stand up after being hit hard, which proves that the person who came in is not holding a saw, but here is a saw." Saw prints, proving that the saw may have been in the hands of the farmer."

"There are no food residues on the ground, which proves that the farmer did not eat at that time. There are four pairs of knives and forks on the ground, which means that there are four people living here." Picking up the knives and forks on the ground, Jian Hongbo felt a little disgusted, "There is some blood on the knives and forks. Exclusions are what's left after farmers get knocked."

After listening to Jian Hongbo's words, Shen Maojia said emotionally: "It may be the thief's, is it a thief? He climbed in from the window and prepared to steal. Unexpectedly, the farmer happened to be sitting here. To be safe, he wanted to Knocked this person out, but I didn't expect...it was left in the last fight."

"Don't thieves always steal things in the middle of the night? This farmer doesn't sleep or eat at night. He sits in the dining room with a saw in his hand. There must be ghosts."

The more Ren Zhuning talked, the more frightened he became, and he took a step closer to Chen Yukai: "Let's not talk about this, why did Wang Xuanxu become like that, will we also..."

As soon as these words came out, the already uneasy atmosphere became more dignified. Chen Yukai shook his head helplessly: "I'm afraid no one will know about this. We have to leave this small island."

A spider that is almost as big as a person, and a small island full of traces of human life without human traces, looks very strange no matter how you look at it. Shen Maojia said cautiously: "Could all the people here be eaten by that kind of spider? ?”

"Very likely," Jian Hongbo was taken aback when he opened the crumbling cabinet, "There's a lot of blood here."

There were blood splatters everywhere, and the surface of the cabinet was full of cracks. It looked as if someone had been hiding in it and had been stabbed and stabbed.

The scars are not big, it looks like a knife.

"Knife?"

Shen Maojia also walked to the side of the cabinet, looking at the small cabinet: "The ones who can hide in it... can only be children."

There is a child who was stabbed to death here before?

Shivering, Shen Maojia looked towards the restaurant, where there were four knives and forks.

"Here is a piece of cloth." Chen Yukai squeezed out a gray-black cloth from the ruins, and observed it carefully. "There are also blood stains."

"In the crack where the table was split," Ren Zhuning added, guessing again, "The thief killed the farmer's child?"

"No, the farmer was cleaning the knife after killing the child, and was disturbed by the intruder. After the fight, the intruder ran away."

After denying it, Jian Hongbo speculated: "The farmer has a saw in his hand, is strong, and has great strength. It is impossible for the intruder to run and kill the child hiding in the closet next to him. Instead, he will choose to escape, or It's running upstairs."

"In the middle of the night, if a thief breaks into the house, it is impossible for the child to run downstairs and hide in the cabinet on the first floor."

"He's hiding upstairs."

"I was afraid, but I didn't look for my parents, but hid alone. The person who proved that he wanted to hide was among them."

Swallowing the saliva secreted by nervousness, Chen Yukai suggested: "Then go to the second floor and have a look?"

Nodding his head, Shen Maojia followed Jian Hongbo and went upstairs.

There are three rooms on the second floor, a master bedroom, a second bedroom, and a study.

"Blood!" screamed, Ren Zhuning almost retreated to the stairs, "A lot of blood!"

In the corridor on the second floor, there were bloodstains everywhere. The ceiling was splashed, and the underground seemed to be dragged over. There was also a series of footprints, closely following the bloodstains.

Seeing this tragic scene, Jian Hongbo said decisively: "This is the amount of bleeding for an adult."

"It's an intruder? No, this direction is from the bedroom...the farmer's wife?!" Shen Maojia took a breath, unable to imagine these things at all, "Why?"

"I don't know," patted Shen Maojia helplessly, and Jian Hongbo said, "If I knew why...that would be scary."

"That's right," Shen Maojia scratched his hair in embarrassment, and said with a heavy heart, "There are probably no people in such a barren place, what should we do?"

"Let's look for clues first, people can't just disappear for no reason, can they?" Chen Yukai smiled wryly, "I'm afraid they are all like Wang Xuanxu..."

"That's why he insisted on calling us!"

"You can't say that." After all, people have become like that, and it would be too much to put the responsibility on him. Shen Maojia was a little sad, "If we were not so curious at the beginning, Wang Xuanxu would not have died."

The word death weighed heavily on their heads. Until now, they had the feeling that Wang Xuanxu was really dead.

"Why did we come to such a ghostly place!" Ren Zhuning burst into tears, "He had spoken before, so why did he die suddenly! Why did he have to come here? If he doesn't come, he will die." Won't you die?!"

"Before things happened, no one believed that they would die." Pulling Shen Maojia behind him, Jian Hongbo looked at Ren Zhuning indifferently, "If you didn't have greed in your heart, you wouldn't insist on pulling Mao Jiahe you together."

"What do you mean?!" Stiffly raised his head, Ren Zhuning stared at Jian Hongbo, "I asked him to come, what does it have to do with you, speaking of greed, you probably have a lot of people who insist on coming here, right?" .”

Smiling meaningfully at Ren Zhuning, Jian Hongbo pointed behind her, and mouthed: "Of course."

"Zhu Ning! Be careful!"

Throwing the person down violently, Chen Yukai let out a "hiss": "What kind of monster is this?!"

Like a skinned person, without eyeballs and teeth, breathing heavily, with a rusty saw in his hand, chopping wildly.

"what--"

Ren Zhuning was so frightened that he almost passed out, and his whole body was shaking violently.

"Don't bark! He can hear you!"

Quickly covering Shen Maojia's mouth and retreating to the corner, Jian Hongbo glared at Ren Zhuning angrily.

Seeing that this almost monster figure was about to approach, Jian Hongbo twisted the door behind him, and when he found that it could be opened, he retreated in with Shen Maojia.

After gently closing the door, Jian Hongbo let go, and made a shush gesture to Shen Maojia.

Pointing to the door, Shen Maojia mouthed and asked, "What should they do?"

Shaking his head, Jian Hongbo signaled him to follow him.

What does it mean?

Hesitantly looking back at the closed door, Shen Maojia hurriedly followed Jian Hongbo who got up and left.

The wallpaper in the room is blue, which looks like it belongs to a boy. There is a bunk bed on the far left, two desks in the middle, and a bookshelf on the right.

There are many books on the desk, and there is a piece of paper on the top that reads: run quickly.

The handwriting is very illegible.